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Chapter 56 My husband is the most fragrant!

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    "She doesn't want to wash, so I will!"

    Wu Ya leaned over, and carefully put the obscene pants thrown aside by Xuan Fengqian into his arms.

    Stretching its slender neck, it sniffed deeply, and said intoxicatedly: "That's right, it's the smell of Your Majesty. Your husband always has a faint scent of ambergris, which smells so good."

    ""

    Xuan Fengqian was speechless, looking at it deeply with the eyes of a fool.

    "What are you looking at? I can only wash your lord's obscene pants, you are not allowed to snatch them!" Wu Ya suddenly frowned, pouted and yelled ferociously.

    Xuanfeng smiled dumbly, raised his hand and poked its little furry head lightly, "Don't worry, good bird, no one will snatch it from you."

    "You are acquainted."

    Wu Ya relaxed his vigilance, struggled to hold Leng Ye's obscene trousers in his mouth, and plunged into the bucket, while playing, he rubbed the thin cloth decently.

    Jing Zhe looked at Wu Ya who was dancing excitedly in the bucket in embarrassment, and asked Xuan Fengqian in a low voice, "Emperor Xiantian, would it be inappropriate to let Mozun know about this?"

    "Stop Wu Ya's mouth, the Demon Lord will naturally not know."

    Xuan Fengqian casually swung a mallet as thick as an arm, and slammed it hard on Leng Ye's blood-stained robe.

    Jing Zhe shuddered suddenly, always feeling that Xuanfengqian's creepy aura didn't seem like he was doing laundry, but rather like he was slaughtering a pig.

    At that time, Leng Ye had carried Xuan Qianning back to the house.

    He applied the medicine for her without saying a word, his eyes shining brightly, seeming particularly focused.

    Xuan Qianning's cheeks were slightly hot, and she stared at him who was so close, her heart beating wildly.

    "Are you hot?"

    Leng Ye looked at her flushed cheeks and asked casually.

    "Yesa little bit." Xuan Qianning nodded slightly, her brows and eyes full of spring.

    "In this case, the deity will go to the side room tonight to spend the night. The two of us are crowded on the narrow couch, and it will definitely be hotter."

    Seeing that Leng Ye was about to leave, Xuan Qianning hurriedly changed her words, and rushed forward to wrap her arms around his waist, "Accompany me with my concubine, okay?"

    "Aren't you too hot?"

    Leng Ye let Xuan Qianning's delicate body cling to his strong back, but her mind drifted away quietly.

    "My lord, you misunderstood. I have never been so close to a man other than you, and I feel a little nervous." Xuan Qianning's cheeks were flushed, her almond eyes were like waves, and there was a bit of shyness hidden in her eyes.

    "Don't be afraid, this deity will not hurt you."

    Leng Ye knew exactly what Xuan Qianning wanted, if he put it in front of him, he would be able to deal with it perfunctorily.

    But now, when facing women other than Xuan Fengqian, his body is equivalent to a waste, and he is completely uninterested.

    Xuan Qian wrapped her hands tightly around Leng Ye's waist with her fat and jade-like hands, her voice was soft and soft, "Your Majesty, don't leave tonight, okay?"

    Leng Ye pursed her lips and remained silent.

    He originally wanted to push the door and leave, but he was worried that this move would hurt Xuan Qianning's heart.

    First of all, she is his savior after all.

    No matter how cruel and heartless he is, he will never hurt a person who is kind to him.

    Furthermore, Xuan Qianning happened to be the only Nihuang in the Six Realms.

    The Demon Dragon Nihuang is a match made in heaven.

    She is destined to be the most suitable person for him

    After careful consideration, Leng Ye suddenly turned around, and suddenly hugged Xuan Qianning onto the couch.

    "Your Majesty, if the concubine is not serving you well, you must not be angry with the concubine. This is the first time for the concubine" Xuan Qianning's weak and boneless hands lightly rested on Leng Ye's broad chest,  Soft-spoken and authentic.

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